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Apr 2020
The roads, deserted
everything's come to a standstill
people are still leaving
leaving common sense at home
value for life? none
the only thing hitting the road
should be rays of the sun
new levels of disregard
it's my nails, i have to get them done
sitting thousands of miles away,
i clenched my fist
Written by
Shounak  23/M/Lost in Thoughts
(23/M/Lost in Thoughts)   
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